Naranga was frozen to the point of almost losing consciousness.

It was impossible for him to continue fighting.

But, with his last will, Aerosmith launched a final attack on the enemy's weak point.

The bullet roared through the flames, and it seemed that in the next second, it would penetrate the breathable hole that was so close at hand, and gouge through the spine of the invincible man.

However...

Bang bang!

On Gaqiu's neck, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

The sound was so desperate because it revealed the cruel truth in the first place:

Naranga's attack failed.

The bullets didn't even touch Gachu's flesh.

They touched the vent that Naranga once saw as their only hope, but now it had been sealed in an instant by hard ice crystals.

The vents were gone, and all that remained was a single piece of ice crystal, a piece of armor with no holes.

The bullets were bounced off by the ice crystals.

Gachu was unscathed.

Aerosmith vanished from the ice, along with his master's consciousness.

"Hahahaha..."

Gaqiu smiled insolently:

"Do you really think it's such a coincidence that there will be a gap that is not too big for the plane to crash into?"

"Idiot - this was a trap for you from the beginning!"

"This big fly flying everywhere has finally fallen into my hands now!"

As soon as the words fell, Aviation Smith, who had just delivered a decisive blow in the center of the cold air, was frozen with a layer of frost in this ultra-low temperature desperate situation.

Its owner, Naranga, was soon unable to resist such a cold invasion and fell into a coma in an instant.

"You really don't have the ability to understand the white album at all."

Gachu's taunt still echoed in the cold air:

"It's not an inherent hole in my body, it's a hole in my neck that I just cut out to breathe - I can close it whenever I want!"

"Think of this hole as your only hope, hehe... You're in the wrong place from the start. ”

That's right, as he said...

This vent was not a weakness at all, but a flaw that he deliberately exposed to the enemy.

As soon as the enemy discovers that the invincible creature still has a weakness that can be broken, they will involuntarily make a fuss about the vent.

In this way, the enemy's actions will become very predictable.

And when the enemy really risked their lives to come and desperately attack that so-called weak point, they will...

Like the current Naranga, he was killed by his own stupidity and recklessness.

"Huh."

"The will is good, but unfortunately it was used in the wrong direction."

Looking at Naranga, who was already powerless, the smile on Gaqiu's face became more and more hideous.

He looked at the only remaining prey with great amusement, and said mockingly:

"You can't have come up with this idea, is it?"

"Then you've let your companion die in vain, Fuge."

Fogg didn't speak.

He lowered his head and looked silently at Naranga, who had fallen at his feet.

That low and speechless appearance, it looks like he has been shocked by the sudden turn of the situation and completely despaired.

"Good, good."

Increasingly, Gachu felt that he was not far from victory:

"That Naranga's abilities are a bit of a threat to me, but he's stupidly thrown himself into the net."

"Since this little ghost has run out of strength, then I can even save the consumption of maintaining 'silent crying'."

That ability to freeze air is used entirely against firearm bullets.

To use this ability, you need to reduce the temperature around your body to below -210 degrees Celsius, and you have to quietly adjust the levitation position of the air ice crystals to achieve the exaggerated bullet bounce effect.

This is obviously not a small drain.

Now that Naranga is unconscious, he can't use this trick against Fugg, who doesn't have a gun.

After all, the cold air of dozens of degrees below zero can make the poisonous mist of purple smoke instantly turn into ice powder, and the ultra-low temperature of more than minus 200 degrees is a pure waste for Fu Ge.

There's no need for Gachu to keep trying to maintain this extremely expensive ability.

So, in the face of Fuge, who was no longer a threat at all, he directly lifted his "silent crying".

The temperature instantly rose to a high temperature of more than minus 100 degrees.

The clear air ice crystals that were suspended around Gachu's body and mixed with alcohol also began to melt rapidly at such "high temperatures".

Ice crystals in the clear air, which cannot be explained by science, quickly melt into liquid.

To the naked eye, this liquid air, mixed with alcohol, is partly colorless and partly light blue.

"After liquefaction, it still shows color? It's good that you can see it more clearly..."

"The colorless is liquid nitrogen, and the light blue is liquid oxygen."

"And liquid oxygen..."

Seeing the clumps of light blue liquid floating around Gachu's body and even spilling directly onto Kaqiu's armor, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Fuge's silent pupils.

But Gaqiu didn't pay attention, because with his mind, he couldn't imagine that Fugg, who was alone, had any qualifications to fight back.

He was ready to solve Fuge as quickly and easily as he is now:

"It's all over..."

"As I said, the only place you can go with ice is Hell."

Gaqiu approached swiftly with a chill.

Although the cold air in that body was far less cold than the previous "silent crying", it was more than enough to deal with Fu Ge and Zi Yan:

"Now, die with that stupid companion of yours!"

"Stupid?"

Fugg's voice was unusually cold.

That kind of cold is the cold of calm, but also the cold of anger:

"Do you think Naranga just had a fever in his head and was sent to death for nothing?"

"Huh?"

"What do you mean... Does Naranga have some hidden backhand? ”

Gaqiu had already faintly sensed something was wrong from the opponent's sudden change in momentum.

But now it's too late.

Time had become "slow" unconsciously, and the purple smoke beside Fogg showed a kitchen knife that he didn't know when to hold it.

Knife? Is he going to use a knife against my white album?

How is this possible?

Even a bullet can't penetrate my armor, so can a knife do it?

A series of question marks suddenly appeared in Gachu's mind, and he still couldn't figure out what the enemy's hole cards were.

At this time, Ziyan threw the knife with all her might.

The target is a light blue liquid mixed with alcohol.

The blade and Kachu's armor collided sharply, causing a crisp buzz.

"Naranga's Enlightenment..."

Fugg's eyes lit up:

"It will not be in vain!"

..................................................

Half a minute ago.

At the door of the wine cellar, Naranga asked with a puzzled face, "With wine?" ”

"No," Fogg replied, shaking his head, "with science, and... Consciousness. ”

As he spoke, he paused.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, I'm afraid he would have held back this sentence for a long time.

Because this sentence is indeed a little embarrassing to say:

"Naranga, I need you to take the initiative to 'send you to death'..."

"At the very least, you'll have to be badly injured, so badly unconscious."

"Okay." Naranga replied without hesitation.

But Fogg didn't seem to hear it at all, and he just blushed and continued:

"It's not that I don't dare to go, it's because you have to do it."

"That move 'Silent Crying' is completely used to prevent Aviation Smith, and only when you lose consciousness will the enemy feel relieved to disarm the ability."

Fogg spoke in a subtle tone.

There is no way, the word "enlightenment" is usually shouted when you are about to charge.

Now he is talking about great truths, but in fact he is sending others to death, and the word "enlightenment" sounds very harsh.

Rush with me, and give it to me, these two sentences are never the same.

Fogg felt ashamed, and at the moment he had to explain his thoughts in one go:

"It's definitely a lot of money to maintain that kind of low temperature field of more than minus 210 degrees, so as long as you eliminate the threat of Naranga, the enemy will definitely unleash that trick called 'Silent Cry' to save energy."

"When the capacity is removed and the temperature rises, the solid air will turn into liquid, and the solid oxygen, which accounts for 21%, will become liquid oxygen."

"Liquid oxygen is an extremely terrible accelerant that does not catch fire on its own."

"But as soon as it's mixed with fuel, the mixture becomes very... Explosive! ”

Fogg's mouth kept muttering.

It seems that with a little more words, he can hide the complexity in his heart:

"Don't say that in the event of an open flame, even a mechanical collision can cause the mixture of liquid oxygen and fuel to explode instantly."

"Here, alcohol can play the role of this 'fuel' completely."

"Do you know the German's V2 rocket?"

"Early liquid rocket engines used a combination of liquid oxygen and alcohol, and the power of this mixture could even send satellites into space and missiles across the ocean."

"If you can get them to explode on your enemies, then..."

"I said, no problem!"

Naranga interrupted Foggar's nagging with a serious expression.

Fogg fell silent for a moment.

When he spoke again, even his voice changed:

"If you think about it, you might die on the spot."

"I know."

"It may fail, and death will be in vain."

"I know."

"Even if you succeed, you won't necessarily be alive."

"I know."

Naranga nodded heavily for the third time.

He did not hesitate at all like Fogg, and after answering he rushed into the cellar to get the wine without looking back:

"I don't understand science or anything."

"But what enlightenment is, I know."

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